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Chapter 392

Zhang Dapang's heart trembled. He had never seen the guy in front of him who seemed to be a domineering place in his mind. He talked to him so kindly. In his eyes, the other party could be said to be a big man in this area, not only an orange-clothed disciple, but also a patriarch of a cultivation family.

It is said that there was a Nascent Soul monk in his clan. Although the Nascent Soul Ancestor had long died, under the blessings of those days, this cultivation family still looked like a giant in the small area of ​​Xicheng.

He came here to refine spirits with confidence, but failed many times in a row. He even directly refined a very good magic weapon from the other party. He was furious and imprisoned here directly. In a flash, Zhang Dapang was about to go crazy. He was not only refining spirits but also refining spirits every day, but he couldn't eat enough. If it weren't for his strong desire to survive several times, he would have been starved to death or exhausted.

He was already instinctively afraid of the patriarch of the Cultivation Family. When Zhang Dapang heard the other party say his name, he shivered even more violently, but there was a sense of grief and anger in his heart. At this moment, he inexplicably burst out. He stared at the patriarch of the Cultivation Family in front of him. If his eyes could kill people, he would definitely beat the other party hard now.

"You... Fellow Daoist, are you Zhang Dahai?" The patriarch of the cultivation family was anxious. He didn't dare to do anything to silence. With the huge Qinglong Society, this matter must be investigated. Once that time comes, his fate will definitely be extremely miserable and may even implicate the entire family.

"I am Zhang Dahai!!" Zhang Dapang roared angrily.

Hearing Zhang Dapang's answer, the leader of the little cultivator's scalp was about to explode. His body was trembling, his eyes contracted, and his breathing was rapid. This expression immediately made Zhang Dapang's aura that had finally risen weaker. He was so sad and angry that he was about to speak, but he saw the leader of the small family suddenly heading straight to the slave who was completely confused by this scene.

"Dog slave, how did I explain it to me? This is my distinguished guest, the most honorable guest, and you must serve me well, but you, a slave, hurt me so much!!" The head of the cultivation family roared, stepped forward, raised his right hand and waved it hard. With the roar, a powerful force swept the slave and threw it away directly.

When the screams came out, the slave spurted out blood. I wonder why his master changed so much. Just as he was asking for forgiveness, the leader of the cultivation family roared.

"Come on, I will destroy my cultivation and throw it into the dungeon!" After saying that, the patriarch of the cultivation family quickly stepped forward and helped Zhang Dapang up, with a kind smile on his face and a guilty look on his face.

"Brother Zhang, this matter is my fault. You can decide the life and death of this slave!"

"This period of time has caused Brother Zhang to suffer, alas." The patriarch said, and personally took the dust off Zhang Dapang's body, holding the confused Zhang Dapang all the way and heading straight to the hall.

"Prepare the best spiritual food and the best nectar for me, I want to apologize for my brother Zhang!"

Soon, the members of the Cultivation Family were busy and couldn't figure it out, but they didn't dare to question it. They prepared a table of spiritual food as quickly as possible. At the dining table, the head of the Cultivation Family served him carefully, and even called the clan girl to accompany Zhang Dapang.

Zhang Dapang was even more confused. All this changed too quickly. He had never seen the other party so attentively. He couldn't think of the reason. He became more and more frightened. But after he looked at the spiritual food on the table, he simply gritted his teeth. No matter what changes were waiting for him, he stopped thinking about it at this moment and started eating wildly.

The head of the little cultivator family was with him, his heart was trembling, his face was squeezed out, and he kept picking up food for Zhang Dapang, and even winked at the beautiful tribes on the side. These women were puzzled, but they were either flirtatious about Zhang Dapang's back and relaxed their stomachs, or poured wine from time to time and spoke softly.

This scene made Zhang Dapang even more nervous, but he gritted his teeth and thought about it and made a decision.

An hour later, after drinking and eating, Zhang Dapang took a deep breath, slapped the table hard, and glared at the patriarch of the small family in front of him.

"Tell me, what are you going to do!"

"Brother Zhang...that...it was indeed my fault before, so please don't mind." The patriarch of the small family spoke bitterly, clasped his fists repeatedly, glanced at the tribe women beside Zhang Dapang, and suddenly gritted his teeth.

"If Brother Zhang doesn't dislike you, please accept these girls from my family!" When the women heard this, they immediately took a breath. When they were about to speak, they were anxious and were staring at the clan leader severely, and they were shocked.

Zhang Dapang was also shocked. He was not only nervous but also confused at this moment.

"What the hell are you going to do..."

"Brother Zhang... the leader of the Qinglong Society is looking for you all over the city..." After being asked by Zhang Dapang, the patriarch of the small family took a deep breath, did not dare to hide it, and quickly gave the answer.

"Qinglong Club?" Zhang Dapang was stunned. When he was locked up here, the Qinglong Club had just become a rising star. Many people didn't know about it. Zhang Dapang was even more unfamiliar with this Qinglong Club.

The patriarch of the small family always stared at Zhang Dapang's expression, and at this moment, he quickly explained, telling Zhang Dapang that the Qinglong Society had been glorious for the past six months, Zhang Dapang's body trembled even more.

"Such a big man is looking for me?" Zhang Dapang picked up the wine pot and took a big gulp. He still couldn't calm down. He looked at me and I looked at you.

Soon, it was already dusk outside. After the tribe leader's repeated apology, Zhang Dapang gritted his teeth and walked out of the family with the other party, headed straight to the north city, to meet the Qinglong leader who is now the top figure in the empty city.

Along the way, as he walked, Zhang Dapang heard that many roads around him were discussing the Qinglong Club, and slowly became more and more nervous. Until the bright moon was high, he and the clan leader finally arrived in the north city and saw a stunning high-altitude cave that covered an area of ​​ten thousand feet in front of him.

Eighteen huge stone men in front of the door were majestic and domineering, with a large number of monks guarding each other, and the interior was brightly lit, rows of monks who looked very good were patrolling around.

Around this cave, there is a light of formation shining, and there is a huge shadow of the blue dragon formed by magic in the sky, circling, lifelike, making everyone who sees it shocked.

"This...is the Qinglong Club?" Zhang Dapang's body trembled and looked at the patriarch of the Cultivation Family beside him with uncertainty. Although this little patriarch was not here for the first time, he was particularly nervous this time and nodded quickly.

Zhang Dapang was breathing rapidly and his whole body was also uneasy. He couldn't think of why such a big man wanted to find him in the whole city. When he was nervous, the leader of the small family came to the gate of the Qinglong Society and reported carefully.

But before he could finish his words, suddenly, three long rainbows roared and suddenly flew out of the Qinglong Society Cave. The current person was wearing an orange robe, but he was wearing a hat embroidered by a green dragon on his head!

His body was covered with a large number of protective jade pendants, full of pearls and treasures, and there seemed to be halo inside and outside, looking extraordinary. Behind him were Xu Baocai and the God's Consort. Xu Baocai was different from before. His face was red, and his whole body was filled with treasure light, which was extremely rich and powerful.

As Bai Xiaochun flew out, the entire Qinglong Society was sensation. A large number of monks and maids chased them out of the cave, especially the monks at the door, who were shocked when they saw Bai Xiaochun and bowed down together.

"Meet the leader!"

"Greetings to the leader!!" This voice came out one after another, and soon, a thunderous roar was formed. Looking around, everyone knelt down. Even the patriarch of the small family beside Zhang Dapang knelt down immediately.

Only Zhang Dapang, his eyes were almost glaring out at this moment, staring at the divine chasm, looking at Xu Baocai, and then looking at Bai Xiaochun, who had returned to his original appearance.

"Jiufa!!" Zhang Dafa was completely stunned.

"Senior Brother!" Bai Xiaochun laughed and stepped forward to hug Zhang Dapang, with a proud and excited expression. Zhang Dapang was even more so. Seeing Bai Xiaochun, he seemed to see his relatives and hugged him hard.

This scene was seen by the patriarch of the small family beside him, and his heart was even trembling even more. He was afraid that Zhang Dapang would hold a grudge, so he cried and looked at Zhang Dapang with a begging look on his face.

Zhang Dapang was excited, so he didn't care about the difficulties the patriarch of the small family had made to him before. At this moment, laughing constantly. With Bai Xiaochun, he went straight to the cave in this excitement-

I felt better, but I still felt pain while sitting. The doctor said that I was not immune and my wounds recovered slowly. I thought that in another day or two, I should be able to recover for two updates, so that everyone would wait for a long time and feel sorry for it...
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